Chapter 1713

"Master, you What powerful presence are you? "

Wu Ming, the leader of Taihe sect, has never seen such a terrifying gene warrior!

It seems that as long as you look at it, you can't afford to live.

"Do you want to ask about my realm?"

Ye Li smiles calmly, and he thinks why there are always people who like to ask him about his realm?

"Yes, master."

The patriarch Wu Ming swallowed his mouth. He was really shocked.

All elders naturally think so. They find that there is a thousand layers of murderous spirit hidden in the corner of Ye Li's eyes, and there is a hundred steps in front of and behind the body!

All the disciples in the square, together with Lin Yun, also looked at Ye Li, just because they all wanted to know what kind of realm Ye Li was.

"It's just four levels of heavenly saints. It's nothing to make a fuss about."

Ye Li curled his lips and said.

My God!!!

As soon as this was said, all the people in the square took a breath and felt that they had heard the words that would never be heard.

Four steps Heaven saint?

What kind of fairyland is this?

Lin Yun's white face was shocked to the extreme. She would never have thought that Ye Li would be a gene warrior of the fourth level heaven Saint level!

"Master, you, you, you..."

Where can patriarch Wu Ming be able to say a complete sentence.

Oh.

Leaf from secretly sighed a tone, do not understand why these people should be surprised.

"Lord, dark race The dark race of the demon tiger is gathering at the foot of the mountain

Wu Zong Ming, like a disciple, was terrified.

What!!!

The people on the square heard this, and they were all shocked.

Demon tiger dark race?

Of course, they did not expect that the dark race of the magic tiger would suddenly gather at the foot of Taihe mountain.

Ye Li, the dark race of the demon tiger, has also met him, but he has destroyed it.

"Lord, the dark race of the demon tiger is a dark race of ten levels. We are not rivals at all."

An elder said to the patriarch Wu Ming in horror.

The patriarch Wu Ming didn't know what to do at the moment.

All of a sudden, he thought of what, and hurriedly looked at Ye Li.

"Master, can you..."

Lord Wu Ming begged to see Ye Li.

Although he knew that Ye Li had little hope of helping them, he could only ask Ye Li for help at this time.

"Master, can you help us?"

If snow also looked at leaves, white face also appeared thick begging color.

Hehe.

Ye Li smiles calmly.

"It's the dark race of the magic tiger. It's nothing to make a fuss about."

From the elder's mouth just now, Ye Li learned that the leader of the dark race of the magic tiger was a saint level dark race on the tenth terrace.

In his eyes, the dark race of the ten terraces is still a mole ant like existence.

"Master, are you willing to help us?"

Snow if tentatively looking at Ye Li asked.

"Yes."

Ye Li nodded.

Then he walked out slowly.

Lord Wu Ming quickly followed up!

Immediately, hundreds of disciples of taihezong also followed up!

Before long, they arrived at the foot of Taihe mountain.

At the foot of Taihe mountain, thousands of dark races of magic tigers came into their eyes.

"People of taihezong, it's time for you to die!"

A ten terrace Holy Level demon tiger said coldly to the taihezong people.

Obviously, this ten terrace Holy Level demon tiger is the leader of the dark race of the demon tiger.